by shaun lawton
This must be what Frankenstein's monster felt like when electricity coursed through his veins, awakening him to the sensations of being wholly incorporated into the flesh. Not unlike a deadening of the membranes before taking on too much voltage at once. The calamity of life staring back from the mirror gets exposed in the darkness of our expanding pupils, deep within which we can see a diminishing hallway with doors receding deep into a vanishing point which merges the endless hallway of doors into a sort of rosary chain of diminishing spots until darkness blinks it all out.
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